On Thursday morning, I had to call Travis to get a phone number as I was getting Sage ready for school. He gave me the number and within ten minutes called me back. He said, "Are you downstairs?" I said no, and he said, "Oh...well the dogs are still inside." This is pretty normal, so I was kind of like, "Okaaay...anything else?" He said, "Well I just had to rush off earlier, so I thought I'd see what you were doing, but I'll let you go." It was a weird phone call. When I went downstairs, I realized the point of the call. These beautiful flowers were in a vase with a sweet card saying he was so happy we were having baby #2 and that he hoped it was the best pregnancy ever. How sweet is that?
Friday, September 26, 2008
Sweet Surprise
On Thursday morning, I had to call Travis to get a phone number as I was getting Sage ready for school. He gave me the number and within ten minutes called me back. He said, "Are you downstairs?" I said no, and he said, "Oh...well the dogs are still inside." This is pretty normal, so I was kind of like, "Okaaay...anything else?" He said, "Well I just had to rush off earlier, so I thought I'd see what you were doing, but I'll let you go." It was a weird phone call. When I went downstairs, I realized the point of the call. These beautiful flowers were in a vase with a sweet card saying he was so happy we were having baby #2 and that he hoped it was the best pregnancy ever. How sweet is that?
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Aaaawwwwwww I think I have tears!!!
That was so sweet! Maybe I should have Karl to read this blog and take some hints, BUT no new baby need to be involved with my flowers.
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